In which Penny Dreadful is unjustifiably frightened, but Jayne’s fear is perhaps more warranted.
Drop the Cow!
Smacking I.T. on the back of the head!
In which Penny Dreadful is unjustifiably frightened, but Jayne’s fear is perhaps more warranted.
The only lonely old woman who’s allowed to knit for Jayne is his mother.
I work in a shop called W. H. Smiths and let me tell you, lonely old grannies who just want to chat are the bane of my existence.
LOL! That’s funny (well, not for you…) Art imitating life, eh? 😉 I’ll have to pop in to W.H. Smith’s next spring, when I’m in the UK!
Nooooo! Not weaver space!
Wait… my mum knits…. aarrrghhh!
Grrr. Aaargh.
I came here from an ad on Decrypting Rita since the title intrigued me (I used to live in dairy country). I just went through the whole archive, and I’m now bookmarking this in my must-reads. Penny is awesome. Great job!
Thank you! I’m really glad you found the site, and like the strip!!